Got a little garden Pull the flags out of the sand Let's point our fingers and hold our hands Did you hear on the screen About pollution in the River Scene? Can we burn them witches clean and purify? Hey choir, stuff's weird between you and I
Got a little clubhouse Ever read so many rules? Thought the whole point here was to get away From church and school Nowadays, hard to rock To the beat of your secret knock And so it's friends and pints We talk and try to find the gold between black and white Hey, stuff's weird between you and I
Cause every city's got one that they don't talk about "Used to march along now he don't hang around." Turned the wrong way down a one-way street Drove on the red, stopped on the green Cryin', "no code big enough to smother me."
Got a little dreamhouse We could each one have it all But you got a habit of burnin' them down Cause you don't like the color of the walls But it's ok, it's alright You know you're welcome anytime I think of all the lines you helped me to bust outside They say your first love lasts your life Hey, stuff's weird between you and ITeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
